"Busy? Time to eat."
"Ah... got it, are you my mom?" Hearing the voice outside the car, Chiang Wei responded loudly, "How long has it been, and it's time to eat again."
She glanced at the time, okay, quite a bit of time had passed, she pouted, tidied up the programs mounted on the desk, left the base vehicle, and looking at those kebabs, Chiang Wei breathed a heavy sigh, "I'll go wash some veggies."
Eating roasted meat every day was not a long-term solution, and when she returned she saw that Zheng Yichen had taken out a pot, "Hotpot? That's more like it."
During the meal, Zheng Yichen shook his smartphone, "Ever thought about learning martial arts?"
"Huh? Didn't you say that it's hard for martial arts to be effective in this world? Can I learn magic instead?"
"Magic? That's also an option, though the magic I've mastered isn't much, you want to try them all out?"
"Sure."
"Wait until after the meal."